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(Verse 1) Step into the zone, where the vibe stays alive, Even his headphones don’t need batteries to thrive. Got the soundwaves flowing, like a river in the night, Bass hitting hard, making shadows dance in the light. (Verse 2) He’s tuned to the rhythm, every beat in his veins, Life’s a symphony, breaking free from the chains. No wires can bind him, he’s a ghost in the sound, Echoes of the past, but his spirit’s unbound. (Verse 3) Head nodding steady, like the world’s in a trance, Lost in the moment, every note’s a chance. He’s riding the frequency, no need for a plug, Living in the music, wrapped tight in the hug. (Verse 4) When the night falls down, and the stars start to gleam, He’s the king with the crown, living out his dream. Even his headphones don’t need batteries, you see, Powered by the passion, that’s the key to be free. (Véarsa 1) Téigh isteach sa chrios, áit a bhfanann an vibe beo, Ní gá cadhnraí fiú dá chluasáin le go n-éireoidh leo. Tá na tonnta fuaime ag sileadh, cosúil le habhainn san oíche, An dord ag bualadh go crua, ag déanamh s

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(Verse 1) Step into the zone, where the vibe stays alive, Even his headphones don’t need batteries to thrive. Got the soundwaves flowing, like a river in the night, Bass hitting hard, making shadows dance in the light. (Verse 2) He’s tuned to the rhythm, every beat in his veins, Life’s a symphony, breaking free from the chains. No wires can bind him, he’s a ghost in the sound, Echoes of the past, but his spirit’s unbound. (Verse 3) Head nodding steady, like the world’s in a trance, Lost in the moment, every note’s a chance. He’s riding the frequency, no need for a plug, Living in the music, wrapped tight in the hug. (Verse 4) When the night falls down, and the stars start to gleam, He’s the king with the crown, living out his dream. Even his headphones don’t need batteries, you see, Powered by the passion, that’s the key to be free. (Véarsa 1) Téigh isteach sa chrios, áit a bhfanann an vibe beo, Ní gá cadhnraí fiú dá chluasáin le go n-éireoidh leo. Tá na tonnta fuaime ag sileadh, cosúil le habhainn san oíche, An dord ag bualadh go crua, ag déanamh s

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